The Marshal of the One Piece

“Mu Dun Lianzhu family.”

Eight wooden houses rose from the ground, and there was a burst of amazement and joy, and even Zefa touched his chin and nodded repeatedly.

And Qin Lang was sweating profusely, looking at the wooden house that had more than thirty buildings bitterly, this was the result of his hard work today, Mudun ninjutsu did have a unique place in building a house, but the same thing is that the consumption of Chakra is too large.

Yesterday, the battle between Qin Lang and Zefa almost destroyed the entire island, and although it was finally terminated, Qin Lang’s arrival of the Tree Realm completely changed the landscape of the entire island.

When the cadets returned to the island, apart from a burst of exclamations, all that remained was wailing.

Their shelters, their belongings, were completely destroyed in this battle.

In this regard, Qin Lang also felt a little guilty, no, everyone was on the warship for one night, and they were ordered by Zefa early in the morning to all go to the island to carry out the reconstruction of the Naval Academy, and the culprit Qin Lang was naturally the top priority of the workload.

The cadets looked at this brigadier general wearing the uniform of a naval lieutenant, and their eyes were very complicated.

On the one hand, blame Qin Lang for destroying the academy, so that they suddenly lost their place to live, and their personal belongings were also destroyed.

But on the other hand, he admired Qin Lang very much, and the people who could fight with Teacher Zefa to this point, and even the island was almost destroyed, even if it was placed in the headquarters of the navy, it was a handful, the navy, all worshiped the strong, there is no doubt that Qin Lang is one of the objects they worship.

As a result, the cadets of the entire Naval Academy were also painful and happy when they worked.

When he saw that Qin Lang alone rebuilt dozens of houses in one day, the mentality of the naval cadets could be imagined.

“Oh ~ good, I didn’t expect your ability to do this kind of thing, uh-huh, it’s really a practical ability, come on, get me a different house alone, always the accommodation is a little tired.”

Looking at Zefa’s irresponsible smiling face, and then looking at the little Robin riding on Zefa’s neck, Qin Lang opened his mouth and wanted to scold but finally didn’t scold.

His hands were sealed, and he slammed into the clearing.

“Mu Dun Four Pillar Family.”

A quaint wooden house in a multi-storey style rose up, and Zefa nodded his head again and again, expressing great satisfaction.

Feeling that Qin Lang, who was already empty in his body, fell to the ground, he was too tired, from yesterday to today, not only did he fight continuously, but in such a short time, Chakra did not recover much at all, just now this was considered to have completely consumed his last bit of Chakra.

Just when Qin Lang was about to clean up and find a random room to rest first, Zefa’s cold voice came.

“You can’t rest, just right, rebuilding the school yard requires a lot of wood, you go and cut down the trees, remember, you are not allowed to use the ability, as for the armed color domineering, you can use it as long as you still have that physical strength.”

Qin Lang glared at Zefa fiercely, this guy is squeezing his own oil, can’t he rest for a while.

As if seeing Qin Lang’s dissatisfaction, Zefa said to himself.

“The more tired you are, the more you have to challenge the limit, when people break through the bottleneck of self-isolation, in order to get the greatest progress, go to you or not, I want to take our cute little Robin to play games~”

Looking at Zefa’s back, and the little Robin who glanced at him reluctantly, Qin Lang let out a turbid breath, braced his tired body and got up from the ground, pulled out the standard combat knife on his waist and walked towards the endless woods.

Chop. Chop. Chop. …

Qin Lang sweated like rain, without Chakra, his body was tired to a few points, every knife was extremely difficult, after cutting down four large trees in a row, now he cut a knife shallower than a knife, especially to cover the armed color domineering on the knife, which increased the burden on his body.

With every swing, Qin Lang could feel the soreness of his muscles, but he still gritted his teeth, slashing one knife after another, even if it was dark in the end, the armed color domineering had long been unable to be used, and even a knife could only cut a shallow mark or slash mechanically.

It seems that the whole person has become numb, only knowing, raise the hand, pull the knife, raise the hand, pull the knife, and so on repeatedly.

Bang.

The big tree fell, Qin Lang, who wielded the knife mechanically, slashed the air, his legs cramped and seemed to shake twice, and then he was deflected by the force of his own knife swing, and he was about to fall, at this time a black shadow flashed, and his arms firmly supported Qin Lang’s body, it was Zefa.

I saw Qin Lang close his eyes tightly, and he fainted tiredly.

Zefa’s eyes were full of appreciation, and he gently carried Qin Lang onto his back and slowly walked out of the woods.

“Good boy, not only has the determination to persevere, but also has the stubbornness to not admit defeat, is a good seedling.”

The next day, when Qin Lang woke up, the sun was already shining, and just when he wanted to sit up, his muscles were sharply sore, and the corners of his mouth twitched in pain, and at this time, Zefa’s figure appeared at the door.

“Yo, wake up, since you woke up, why don’t you continue? It’s not enough for this tree to be cut down, the school needs wooden stakes, not only the right size, but also not a little bit of thorns, must be smooth and tidy…”

Qin Lang has thoroughly seen what is called devil hell-style special training, and the training given to him by Zefa is the foundation of the foundation, willfulness, endurance, physical fitness, and armed color domineering, and by the way, he has exercised his sword skills in cultivation.

Everything happens naturally, without saying what to do or what to do.

This is the way of Zefa, let your body use it yourself, to break through, water drops and stones piercing, as long as it accumulates to a certain amount, the bottleneck will naturally break through, this is not a person’s cultivation of carrying a stone today and cutting down a few trees tomorrow can be compared, the effect is very different.

Qin Lang spent every day in the process of getting up, fainting, getting up, and fainting, even the meals were specially delivered to him by naval cadets, and even the little time he spent eating and walking saved him, which shows how perverted Zefa’s training is.

On the fifth day, Qin Lang broke through the first bottleneck, and his physical skills have made great progress, and he no longer has any complaints after eating the sweetness, and then he increased his cultivation intensity for himself, and on the fourteenth day, he broke through the bottleneck again, forty days…. Ninety days….

Roar~

A long roar shook the entire island, and countless birds flew up from the woods in fright.

With a wave of Qin Lang’s pitch-black combat knife, a light blue slash that was twenty meters long was chopped out, and everywhere he went, whether it was trees or stones, it broke in response, and the horizon of 100 meters was suddenly empty.

The power came from the body continuously, it seemed to be inexhaustible, every inch of muscle was full of explosive power, unprecedented energy made Qin Lang feel that even if he fought for three days and three nights in a row, he would not feel tired, he broke through the bottleneck of physical limits again, and now if he fights with him three months ago, he will win.